The next morning I had to get up early again. I had some tea and got on the Baz bus. I was trying to figure out what to do and realized if I was going to Coffee Bay I would need to organize a shuttle from some other place. So I decided to get of in Chinsa.
The hostel in Chinsa was in the middle of a forest not far from the village with a magnificent view of the beach. People who were getting on the bus were telling me that this was the best hostel ever. I felt lucky. It was quite windy and cold so relaxed the rest of the day. They had as...

We drove south towards the Wild Coast, a rugged and adventurous area deserving of its name. The Wild Coast stretches from East London to Port Edward. In colonial times time area was notoriously dangerous for ships and it has an interesting history of shipwrecks and marooned sailors. During the apartheid era, this region was called Transkei and was set aside as a homeland for the black population. It is not as well travelled as the Garden Route, but the little villages along the coast are popular with surfers and younger backpackers.
The...